Meet Me In The Hallway.
12.
Dianna's POV:
I finished getting dressed for our final day in LA.
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Dad and I go downstairs for breakfast none for me this morning I was up all night nauseated and didn't get much sleep evident under my eyes. So I apply a ton of concealer and some paw paw cream to my cracked lips.
I sip on my orange juice and yep acid. I cover my mouth with my hand and pray for no consequences. I let out a little burp, my dad chuckles. My palms are sweaty when I notice him panting our way.
"Can I talk to you?" He asks breathless. Shit what do I do? My dad thank god is totally oblivious. I give in, standing slowly and sweating profusely.
He takes my hand taking me to the back leather couches in the lobby.
I sit here patiently waiting for his randomness. "Look I know why you were upset"
Shit he does?
"The thing with Kendall and I, we were once but not anymore, she is crazy she came up and was trying to but I declined" He rambles.
I need a second to process. "Wait thats why you thought I was upset. It's not."
He cocks his head. "It's not?"
"No, of course what you do and don't do is not my business."
"You were right I was just having an off day."
"Oh." He looks down almost disappointed.
"So this is awkward." I state. He just smirks.
"Anyway umm I better get back to dad." I stand up and leave. Everything is just up in the air. I could not tell him the truth why I was upset.
Truth is he was right, but I will never tell him.
We are finally in New York things are seemingly distant between Harry and I, but I sweep it under the carpet and I get ready for him to perform at the Today show.
We are all saying at the Intercontinental and the car is due to pick us up any time now. I add a little bit of lip stick nude colour and I am ready.
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Finally we arrive at the fans are everywhere. Talk about dedication. I am in the car with dad and we are cool with our all access cards having around our neck. I feel so special I am such a dork.
Getting out the car is about of a tall order people everywhere, chanting his name. Finally we make our way to Harry and I see Lou.
"Heyyy Louu" I scream above the noise. "Hiyia love" She hugs me. "Oh this is my dad." They shake hands.
"His in there, been waiting for ya." She tells me, I'm a little shocked. I am feeling a little unwell but I don't want to take this moment away from him. I suppress my side effects and proceed.
"Hey, oh my god." I can't contain my laughter. "Hey, what, what is it?" I still laugh.
"I'm sorry." I catch my breath. "What?" He whines. "Nothing, nothing at all." I shake my head. He cannot be real in that skimpy pink suit? can he?
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"You look lovely." He kisses my cheek. "Are you ready?" I jump at the banging on the window "Ahh yes. Kinda nervous." He admits.
"You will smash it ." I get on my toes and fix his collar getting hit of his cologne.
"Thanks." He returns to his normal height. "Go get em." I smack his bum, he secretively appreciates winking at me.
Ok so I underestimated the noise and the people. New York fans are definitely something else. Luckily there are chairs and a wide screen to watch him on.
"This next one is for a special friend of mine."
Just stop your crying
It's a sign of the times
The crowd roars.
I smile and remember when I played this on the piano in his room and telling him what he meant to me.
Suddenly I feel weary and dizzy. I take a deep breath. "Not now, not now" I plead. I put my head down and both my palms on my thighs. I try to swallow away this nausea but nope. Breathing increasing, surroundings hazy and I am confident to say I am pale as a ghost.
I feel someone touch my cheeks and say my name. But I don't know who.
"Here." They aid me throwing my head back and I drink some water from a straw. "And this." I see a chocolate bar and much on it. Followed by some water.
"Feeling better?" Lou asks me. "A little, how did you know?" I begin to regain coherent consciousness.
"I'm a diabetic too." She reveals. Oh yea did I forget to mention I also have diabetes due to the steroid medication I take. "I'm sorry."
"We live with it right." I smile and nod my head. "You ok now honey?" My dad rubs my back and I nod. "Much."
"Everything ok in here?" Harry marches in guitar in his had. "Yea were just having a chat." I semi lie.
"Ok we will see you guys back at the hotel." My dad says he and Lou are going out to dinner, hmmm. I widely smile and can't contain subtly.
"What?" Harry nudges me as we walk. "Oh nothing." I keep smiling.
"I know that face." He probes. "It's good to see him happy for once."
"You really care about him don't you."
"Of course his my father. It's always been the two of us my brother too but he has his own life. I owe my life to him." I smile.
My dad has never even contemplated dating before, his life on hold because of me. I'm not saying he and Lou are going to get married and live happily ever after but to see him go out and be normal is an amazing thing. But I always never say never.
"Ok ready?" Harry asks I excitingly nod. Harry and I are on the way to watch New York Giants and Green Bay Packers.
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"Lets do this." I exclaim.
I finished getting dressed for our final day in LA.
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Dad and I go downstairs for breakfast none for me this morning I was up all night nauseated and didn't get much sleep evident under my eyes. So I apply a ton of concealer and some paw paw cream to my cracked lips.
I sip on my orange juice and yep acid. I cover my mouth with my hand and pray for no consequences. I let out a little burp, my dad chuckles. My palms are sweaty when I notice him panting our way.
"Can I talk to you?" He asks breathless. Shit what do I do? My dad thank god is totally oblivious. I give in, standing slowly and sweating profusely.
He takes my hand taking me to the back leather couches in the lobby.
I sit here patiently waiting for his randomness. "Look I know why you were upset"
Shit he does?
"The thing with Kendall and I, we were once but not anymore, she is crazy she came up and was trying to but I declined" He rambles.
I need a second to process. "Wait thats why you thought I was upset. It's not."
He cocks his head. "It's not?"
"No, of course what you do and don't do is not my business."
"You were right I was just having an off day."
"Oh." He looks down almost disappointed.
"So this is awkward." I state. He just smirks.
"Anyway umm I better get back to dad." I stand up and leave. Everything is just up in the air. I could not tell him the truth why I was upset.
Truth is he was right, but I will never tell him.
We are finally in New York things are seemingly distant between Harry and I, but I sweep it under the carpet and I get ready for him to perform at the Today show.
We are all saying at the Intercontinental and the car is due to pick us up any time now. I add a little bit of lip stick nude colour and I am ready.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/42/6c/6d/426c6d34c9248f26a5250b6c62c54332--black-mesh-top-outfit-positive-vibes.jpg
Finally we arrive at the fans are everywhere. Talk about dedication. I am in the car with dad and we are cool with our all access cards having around our neck. I feel so special I am such a dork.
Getting out the car is about of a tall order people everywhere, chanting his name. Finally we make our way to Harry and I see Lou.
"Heyyy Louu" I scream above the noise. "Hiyia love" She hugs me. "Oh this is my dad." They shake hands.
"His in there, been waiting for ya." She tells me, I'm a little shocked. I am feeling a little unwell but I don't want to take this moment away from him. I suppress my side effects and proceed.
"Hey, oh my god." I can't contain my laughter. "Hey, what, what is it?" I still laugh.
"I'm sorry." I catch my breath. "What?" He whines. "Nothing, nothing at all." I shake my head. He cannot be real in that skimpy pink suit? can he?
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"You look lovely." He kisses my cheek. "Are you ready?" I jump at the banging on the window "Ahh yes. Kinda nervous." He admits.
"You will smash it ." I get on my toes and fix his collar getting hit of his cologne.
"Thanks." He returns to his normal height. "Go get em." I smack his bum, he secretively appreciates winking at me.
Ok so I underestimated the noise and the people. New York fans are definitely something else. Luckily there are chairs and a wide screen to watch him on.
"This next one is for a special friend of mine."
Just stop your crying
It's a sign of the times
The crowd roars.
I smile and remember when I played this on the piano in his room and telling him what he meant to me.
Suddenly I feel weary and dizzy. I take a deep breath. "Not now, not now" I plead. I put my head down and both my palms on my thighs. I try to swallow away this nausea but nope. Breathing increasing, surroundings hazy and I am confident to say I am pale as a ghost.
I feel someone touch my cheeks and say my name. But I don't know who.
"Here." They aid me throwing my head back and I drink some water from a straw. "And this." I see a chocolate bar and much on it. Followed by some water.
"Feeling better?" Lou asks me. "A little, how did you know?" I begin to regain coherent consciousness.
"I'm a diabetic too." She reveals. Oh yea did I forget to mention I also have diabetes due to the steroid medication I take. "I'm sorry."
"We live with it right." I smile and nod my head. "You ok now honey?" My dad rubs my back and I nod. "Much."
"Everything ok in here?" Harry marches in guitar in his had. "Yea were just having a chat." I semi lie.
"Ok we will see you guys back at the hotel." My dad says he and Lou are going out to dinner, hmmm. I widely smile and can't contain subtly.
"What?" Harry nudges me as we walk. "Oh nothing." I keep smiling.
"I know that face." He probes. "It's good to see him happy for once."
"You really care about him don't you."
"Of course his my father. It's always been the two of us my brother too but he has his own life. I owe my life to him." I smile.
My dad has never even contemplated dating before, his life on hold because of me. I'm not saying he and Lou are going to get married and live happily ever after but to see him go out and be normal is an amazing thing. But I always never say never.
"Ok ready?" Harry asks I excitingly nod. Harry and I are on the way to watch New York Giants and Green Bay Packers.
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"Lets do this." I exclaim.
So far, this is interesting. And I like it
Well done
8/4/17